FOOTNOTES:

[380] The origin of his taste for mathematics was purely accidental:

begun in love, it continued to dotage. According to Aubrey, he

was forty years old when, "being in a gentleman's library,

Euclid's Elements lay open at the 47th Propos. lib. i., which,

having read, he swore 'This is impossible!' He read the

demonstration, which referred him back to another--at length

he was convinced of that truth. This made him in love with

geometry. I have heard Mr. Hobbes say that he was wont to draw

lines on his thighs and on the sheets a-bed."

[381] The author of the excellent Latin grammar of the English

language, so useful to every student in Europe, of which work

that singular patriot, Thomas Hollis, printed an edition, to

present to all the learned Institutions of Europe. Henry

Stubbe, the celebrated physician of Warwick, to whom the

reader has been introduced, joined, for he loved a quarrel, in

the present controversy, when it involved philosophical

matters, siding with Hobbes, because he hated Wallis. In his

"Oneirocritica, or an Exact Account of the Grammatical Parts

of this Controversy," he draws a strong character of Wallis,

who was indeed a great mathematician, and one of the most

extraordinary decypherers of letters; for perhaps no new

system of character could be invented for which he could not

make a key; by which means he had rendered the most important

services to the Parliament. Stubbe quaintly describes him as

"the sub-scribe to the tribe of Adoniram" (_i.e._ Adoniram

Byfield, who, with this cant name, was scribe to the fanatical

Assembly of Divines), and "as the glory and pride of the

Presbyterian faction."

[382] Dr. Seth Ward, after the Restoration made Bishop of Salisbury,

said, some years before this event was expected, that "he had

rather be the author of one of Hobbes's books than be king of

England." But afterwards he seemed not a little inclined to

cry out _Crucifige_! He who, to one of these books, the

admirable treatise on "Human Nature," had prefixed one of the

highest panegyrics Hobbes could receive!--_Athen. Oxon._ vol.

ii. p. 647.

[383] It is mortifying to read _such language_ between two

mathematicians, in the calm inquiries of square roots, and the

finding of mean proportionals between two straight lines. I

wish the example may prove a warning. Wallis thus opens on

Hobbes:--"It seems, Mr. Hobbs, that you have a mind to _say

your lesson_, and that the mathematic professors of Oxford

should _hear_ you. You are too old to learn, though you have

as much need as those that be younger, and yet will think much

to be whipped.

"What moved you to say your lessons in English, when the

books against which you do chiefly intend them were

written in Latin? Was it chiefly for the perfecting your

natural rhetoric whenever you thought it convenient to repair

to Billingsgate?--You found that the oyster-women could not

teach you to rail in Latin. Now you can, upon all occasion,

or without occasion, give the titles of _fool_, _beast_,

_ass_, _dog_, &c., which I take to be but barking; and

they are no better than a man might have at Billingsgate for a

box o' the ear.

"You tell us, 'though the beasts that think our railing to be

roaring have for a time admired us; yet now you have showed

them our ears, they will be less affrighted.' Sir, those

persons (the professors themselves) needed not the sight of

_your ears_, but could tell by the _voice_ what kind of

creature _brayed_ in your books: you dared not have said this

to their faces."--He bitterly says of Hobbes, that "he is a

man who is always writing what was answered before he had

written."

[384] Dr. Campbell's art. on Hobbes, in "Biog. Brit." p. 2619.

[385] Found in the king's tent at Naseby, and which were written to

the queen on important political subjects, in a cypher of

which they only had the key. They were afterwards published in

a quarto pamphlet, and did much mischief to the royal

cause.--ED.

[386] The strange conclusions some mathematicians have deduced from

their principles concerning the _real quantity of matter_, and

the _reality of space_, have been noticed by Pope, in the

_Dunciad_:--

"Mad _Mathesis_ alone was unconfined,

Too mad for mere material chains to bind:

Now to _pure space_ lifts her ecstatic stare;

Now running round _the circle_, finds its _square_."

_Dunciad_, Book iv. ver. 31.

[387] When all animosities had ceased, after the death of Hobbes, I

find Dr. Wallis, in a very temperate letter to Tenison,

exposing the errors of Hobbes in mathematical studies; Wallis

acknowledges that philology had never entered into his

pursuits,--in this he had never designed to oppose his

superior genius: but it was Hobbes who had too often turned

his mathematical into a philological controversy. Wallis has

made a just observation on the nature of mathematical

truths:--"Hobbes's argumentations are destructive in one part

of what is said in another. This is more convincingly evident,

and more unpardonable, in mathematics than in other

discourses, which are things capable of cogent demonstration,

and so evident, that though a good mathematician may be

subject to commit an error, yet one who understands but little

of it cannot but see a fault when it is showed him."

Wallis was an eminent genius in scientific pursuits. His art

of decyphering letters was carried to amazing perfection; and

among other phenomena he discovered was that of teaching a

young man, born deaf and dumb, to speak plainly. He humorously

observes, in one of his letters:--"I am now employed upon

another work, as hard almost as to make Mr. Hobbes understand

mathematics. It is to teach a person dumb and deaf to speak,

and to understand a language."

[388] The gross convivialities of the times, from the age of

Elizabeth, were remarkable for several circumstances.

Hard-drinking was a foreign vice, imported by our military men

on their return from the Netherlands: and the practice, of

whose prevalence Camden complains, was even brought to a kind

of science. They had a dialect peculiar to their orgies. See

"Curiosities of Literature," vol. ii. p. 294 (last edition).

Jonson's inclinations were too well suited to the prevalent

taste, and he gave as largely into it as any of his

contemporaries. Tavern-habits were then those of our poets and

actors. Ben's _Humours_, at "the Mermaid," and at a later

period, his _Leges Convivales_ at "the Apollo," the club-room

of "the Devil," were doubtless one great cause of a small

personal unhappiness, of which he complains, and which had a

very unlucky effect in rendering a mistress so obdurate, who

"through her eyes had stopt her ears." This was, as his own

verse tells us,

"His mountain-belly and his rocky face."

He weighed near twenty stone, according to his own avowal--an

Elephant-Cupid! One of his "Sons," at the "Devil," seems to

think that his _Catiline_ could not fail to be a miracle, by a

certain sort of inspiration which Ben used on the occasion.

"With strenuous sinewy words that _Catiline_ swells,

I reckon it not among men-miracles.

How could that poem heat and vigour lack,

_When each line oft cost BEN a cup of sack_?"

R. BARON'S _Pocula Castalia_, p. 113, 1650.

Jonson, in the Bacchic phraseology of the day, was "a

Canary-bird." "He would (says Aubrey) many times exceed in

drink; canary was his beloved liquor; then he would tumble

home to bed; and when he had thoroughly perspired, then to

study."

Tradition, too, has sent down to us several tavern-tales of

"Rare Ben." A good-humoured one has been preserved of the

first interview between Bishop Corbet, when a young man, and

our great bard. It occurred at a tavern, where Corbet was

sitting alone. Ben, who had probably just drank up to the

pitch of good fellowship, desired the waiter to take to the

gentleman "a quart of _raw_ wine; and tell him," he added, "I

_sacrifice_ my service to him."--"Friend," replied Corbet, "I

thank him for his love; but tell him, from me, that he is

mistaken; for _sacrifices are always burned_." This pleasant

allusion to the mulled wine of the time by the young wit could

not fail to win the affection of the master-wit himself. Harl.

MSS. 6395.

Ben is not viewed so advantageously, in an unlucky fit of

ebriety recorded by Oldys, in his MS. notes on Langbaine; but

his authority is not to me of a suspicious nature: he had

drawn it from a MS. collection of Oldisworth's, who appears to

have been a curious collector of the history of his times. He

was secretary to that strange character, Philip, Earl of

Pembroke. It was the custom of those times to form collections

of little traditional stories and other good things; we have

had lately given to us by the Camden Society an amusing one,

from the L'Estrange family, and the MS. already quoted is one

of them. There could be no bad motive in recording a tale,

quite innocent in itself, and which is further confirmed by

Isaac Walton, who, without alluding to the tale, notices that

Jonson parted from Sir Walter Raleigh and his son "not in cold

blood." Mr. Gifford, in a MS. note on this work, does not

credit this story, it not being accordant with dates. Such

stories may not accord with dates or persons, and yet may be

founded on some substantial fact. I know of no injury to Ben's

poetical character, in showing that he was, like other men,

quite incapable of taking care of himself, when he was sunk in

the heavy sleep of drunkenness. It was an age when kings, as

our James I. and his majesty of Denmark, were as often laid

under the table as their subjects. My motive for preserving

the story is the incident respecting _carrying men in

baskets_: it was evidently a custom, which perhaps may have

suggested the memorable adventure of Falstaff. It was a

convenient mode of conveyance for those who were incapable of

taking care of themselves before the invention of hackney

coaches, which was of later date, in Charles the First's

reign.

Camden recommended Jonson to Sir Walter Raleigh as a tutor to

his son, whose gay humours not brooking the severe studies of

Jonson, took advantage of his foible, to degrade him in the

eyes of his father, who, it seems, was remarkable for his

abstinence from wine: though, if another tale be true, he was

no common sinner in "the true Virginia." Young Raleigh

contrived to give Ben a surfeit, which threw the poet into a

deep slumber; and then the pupil maliciously procured a

buck-basket, and a couple of men, who carried our Ben to Sir

Walter, with a message that "their young master had sent home

his tutor." There is nothing improbable in the story; for the

circumstance of _carrying drunken men in baskets_ was a usual

practice. In the Harleian MS. quoted above, I find more than

one instance; I will give one. An alderman, carried in _a

porter's basket_, at his own door, is thrown out of it in a

_qualmish_ state. The man, to frighten away the passengers,

and enable the grave citizen to creep in unobserved, exclaims,

that the man had the _falling sickness_!

[389] These were Marston and Decker, but as is usual with these sort

of caricatures, the originals sometimes mistook their

likenesses. They were both town-wits, and cronies, of much the

same stamp; by a careful perusal of their works, the editor of

Jonson has decided that Marston was Crispinus. With him Jonson

had once lived on the most friendly terms: afterwards the

great poet quarrelled with both, or they with him.

Dryden, in the preface to his "Notes and Observations on the

Empress of Morocco," in his quarrel with Settle, which has

been sufficiently narrated by Dr. Johnson, felt, when poised

against this miserable rival, who had been merely set up by a

party to mortify the superior genius, as Jonson had felt when

pitched against _Crispinus_. It is thus that literary history

is so interesting to authors. How often, in recording the

fates of others, it reflects their own! "I knew indeed (says

Dryden) that to write against him was to do him too great an

honour; but I considered Ben Jonson had done it before to

Decker, our author's predecessor, whom he chastised in his

Poetaster, under the character of _Crispinus_." Langbaine

tells us the subject of the "Satiromastix" of Decker, which I

am to notice, was "the witty Ben Jonson;" and with this agree

all the notices I have hitherto met with respecting "the

Horace Junior" of Decker's _Satiromastix_. Mr. Gilchrist has

published two curious pamphlets on Jonson; and in the last, p.

56, he has shown that Decker was "the poet-ape of Jonson," and

that he avenged himself under the character of _Crispinus_ in

his "Satiromastix;" to which may be added, that the _Fannius_,

in the same satirical comedy, is probably his friend Marston.

Jonson allowed himself great liberty in _personal satire_, by

which, doubtless, he rung an alarum to a waspish host; he

lampooned _Inigo Jones_, the great machinist and architect.

The lampoons are printed in Jonson's works [but not in their

entirety. The great architect had sufficient court influence

to procure them to be cancelled; and the character of

_In-and-in Medley_, in "The Tale of a Tub," has come down to

us with no other satirical personal traits than a few

fantastical expressions]; and I have in MS. an answer by Inigo

Jones, in verse, so pitiful that I have not printed it. That

he condescended to bring obscure individuals on the stage,

appears by his character of _Carlo Buffoon_, in _Every Man out

of his Humour_. He calls this "a second untruss," and was

censured for having drawn it from personal revenge. The Aubrey

Papers, recently published have given us the character of this

_Carlo Buffoon_, "one Charles Chester, a bold impertinent

fellow; and they could never be at quiet for him; a perpetual

talker, and made a noise like a drum in a room. So one time at

a tavern Sir Walter Raleigh beats him, and seals up his mouth;

_i.e._, his upper and nether beard, with hard wax."--p. 514.

Such a character was no unfitting object for dramatic satire.

Mr. Gilchrist's pamphlets defended Jonson from the frequent

accusations raised against him for the freedom of his muse, in

such portraits after the life. Yet even our poet himself does

not deny their truth, while he excuses himself. In the

dedication of "The Fox," to the two Universities, he boldly

asks, "Where have I been particular? Where personal?--Except

to a mimic, cheater, bawd, buffoon, creatures (for their

insolencies) worthy to be taxed." The mere list he here

furnishes us with would serve to crowd one of the "twopenny

audiences" in the small theatres of that day.

[390] Alluding, no doubt, to the price of seats at some of the minor

theatres.

[391] It was the fashion with the poets connected with the theatre to

wear long hair. Nashe censures Greene "for his fond (foolish)

disguising of a Master of Arts (which was Greene's degree)

with ruffianly hair."--ED.

[392] Alluding to the trial of the Poetasters, which takes place

before Augustus and his poetical jury of Virgil, Ovid,

Tibullus, &c., in Ben's play.

[393] Decker alludes here to the bastard of Burgundy, who considered

himself unmatchable, till he was overthrown in Smithfield by

Woodville, Earl Rivers.

[394] Horace acknowledges he played Zulziman at Paris-garden. "Sir

Vaughan: Then, master Horace, you played the part of an honest

man--"

Tucca exclaims: "Death of Hercules! he could never play that

part well in 's life!"

[395] Among those arts of imitation which man has derived from the

practice of animals, naturalists assure us that he owes _the

use of clysters_ to the Egyptian Ibis. There are some who

pretend this medicinal invention comes from the stork. The

French are more like _Ibises_ than we are: _ils se donnent des

lavements eux-memes_. But as it is rather uncertain what the

Egyptian _Ibis_ is; whether, as translated in Leviticus xi.

17, the cormorant, or a species of stork, or only "a great

owl," as we find in Calmet; it would be safest to attribute

the invention to the unknown bird. I recollect, in Wickliffe's

version of the Pentateuch, which I once saw in MS. in the

possession of my valued friend Mr. Douce, that that venerable

translator interpolates a little, to tell us that the Ibis

"giveth to herself a purge."

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